Maybe it's not hesitation, but just pure fear.

Although Ye Zheng said just now that "people like killing people in dreams" was just a joke, King Yan Xingwu's background was true, and he had seen him kill more than one person in the past two days without even blinking.

Who knows what he will look like at night?

Nan Yan was uneasy, but time passed by little by little, and she couldn't stand at the door forever. Seeing that the surroundings were completely dark, and there was no sound from far and near, she could only muster up her courage, push the door open and go in.

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Unexpectedly, as soon as he entered the door, he saw a cold light flashing in front of his eyes.

"ah!"

She screamed in fright and subconsciously took a step back. Unexpectedly, she tripped on the threshold with her heel and fell down immediately.

Zhu Feng held a sword flower in his backhand, put the long sword back into the scabbard with a "cang" sound, and then raised his head and looked at her expressionlessly.

In addition to practicing his sword every morning, the first thing he did before going to bed every night was to clean his sword to keep its edge sharp. Unexpectedly, he scared her like this.

It's just that I'm afraid of death.

Nan Yan hurriedly walked in and said, "Your Highness, please forgive me."

Zhu Feng didn't say a word, just turned around and put the long sword on his pillow, and then said coldly: "Why don't you close the door yet?"

Nan Yan hurriedly entered and closed the door behind her back.

On a hot summer day, even at night, after closing the door like this, the empty hall still seemed a little stuffy, but she did not dare to say anything. After serving King Yan to drink water and undress, he went to bed and went to sleep. Nan Yan left

Go sit on the stool in the corner that Ye Zheng mentioned.

There was only one candle left in the huge Wuying Hall, which could only illuminate that small area. The rest of the area was dark, as if countless black gauze curtains were hanging in front of the eyes.

Everything was quiet, not even the wind.

Nan Yan tried her best to control her breathing, because she felt that in such silence, her breathing seemed a bit abrupt, but her breathing became lower and her heartbeat became a bit heavier.

It's like beating a drum, I don't know if others can hear it.

She subconsciously opened her eyes and looked at the bed in the corner. Zhu Feng had been silent since he got on the bed. Did he fall asleep so quickly?

Still thinking about things?

Nan Yan subconsciously stretched her neck to look, but heard a snoring sound in the quiet hall.

He really fell asleep.

However, it doesn't matter if you fall asleep, you will be able to pass the night well if you sleep. Nan Yan has always been worried that if he can't sleep, he will ask him to bring tea and water. If he offends him again, it will be difficult. This time

She breathed a sigh of relief and leaned against the wall and closed her eyes.

Gradually, sleep came over her, slowly surrounding her.

Just when she was almost asleep, suddenly, there was a soft sound in the empty hall, as if something fell softly to the ground.

Although it was very light, Nan Yan had always been a light sleeper, and since it was the first time that she came to sleep with King Yan tonight, she was naturally alert and opened her eyes immediately.

It turned out that the quilt on the bed fell off.

King Yan was sleeping on the bed wearing his snow-white, thin pajamas. As he shouted, his thick and strong chest could be seen rising and falling evenly.

Nan Yan stood up holding on to the wall, and was about to walk over and pick up the quilt for him, but what Ye Zheng said just now flashed through her mind.

Our prince was born in the military, and he likes to kill people in his dreams!
Chapter completed!